Some times I wonder just what he's thinking about when we're running from what ever is chasing us now.
Sometimes his eyes glaze over as if he's somewhere else.
I often find my self wondering if he's thinking of past companion.
Wondering if he brought them here, wondering if they had the same adventure.
I long to ask him, but I never can.
The words always seem to get stuck inside my throat.
The can now be spoken freely.
I can say what I've always wanted to.
Ask anything that crosses my mind.
But….
I've found that it's hard to ask someone something when their a thousand miles away….
And your stuck on a parallel plant.
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Nasakii wants a cupcake